The meandering path of invisibility.A Poem by andrew mitchell
There was no turning back
as my thoughts followed on the wings of a butterfly. We both meandered through the phantom path of invisibility until.... we were both gone.
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Added on February 18, 2018 Last Updated on February 18, 2018 Authorandrew mitchelladelaide, AustraliaAboutStrindberg said. " When I come home and sit at my writing table, then I live.... I live, and I live in manifold fashion of all human beings. I depict; I am glad with the glad, wicked with the wicked,.. more.. |

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